In the dilapidated temple, the cigarette smoke was filled and surrounded, and the hanging lamp master in a tattered robe sat with his eyebrows folded and looked at the handsome Miaoyu monk in front of him, wearing monk's robes.

"Go to Kyoto, Jiang Han is your enemy, if you want to win, you can't do poetry."

The green smoke emitted from the furnace surrounded the hanging lamp master, like a Buddha who was high up and compassionate and compassionate.

Monk Miaoyu frowned slightly, and subconsciously wanted to refute it, but when he remembered the booklet that recorded Jiang Han's poetry collection, a sense of frustration welled up in his heart.

Even if the monk Miaoyu is gifted and intelligent, and his poetry is excellent, even several Zen masters of Buddhism are deeply admired.

But after seeing those poems, I still had a strong sense of frustration that "there is a scene in front of me, just because Cui Hao is above".

Even if he is very good at poetry, he is not sure that he is better than Jiang Han in poetry.

"You are good at arguing, you don't need to compare poetry with Jiang Han. When I went to Kyoto, I challenged the Guozijian as a teacher and debated Confucianism! As long as the dialectics prevails over the Confucian scholars of Great Xia, there will be no hindrance to the spread of Buddhism to the east! ”

The Hanging Lantern Master changed his idea of challenging the Confucian and Taoist geniuses of Daxia in the "Book Mountain and Learning Sea", and directly debated the law with Guozi.

As long as the Miaoyu dialectics won the Guozijian and the Great Xia Confucianism, the Great Xia Confucianism lost all face, and the Confucianism lost to the Buddhism, and the Great Xia Emperor had to allow the Buddhism to spread in Kyoto!

Monk Miaoyu nodded, full of ambition in his chest: "Teacher! The disciples will definitely do their best! ”

A warrior monk behind him grinned and said unruly: "Senior brother, I heard that there are three geniuses in Guozijian, what are they called He Xiu, Yuan Bin, Zhang Tingfeng, what kind of Confucian and Taoist geniuses do they boast of, I think they are bragging!" When we go to the country to supervise the debate, we will definitely confront these three people, and when the time comes, the senior brother will not show mercy and win the debate against them! Teach the Confucian students of Daxia to know that Confucianism and Taoism geniuses are nothing more than that! Teach the Great Xia Emperor to know that our Buddhism is the right way! ”

Monk Miaoyu's handsome face showed a smile: "He Xiu, Yuan Bin, Zhang Tingfeng...... The little monk really hopes to meet them as soon as possible, and then ...... Defeat them one by one! ”

The hanging lamp monk said: "Tianlong, when you arrive in Kyoto, you have your own mission, that thing is hidden in Kyoto, you act secretly, take that thing!" Remember not to let the Great Xia official find out, otherwise there will be trouble! ”

A trace of disdain flashed in the warrior monk's eyes, and he said, "Master don't worry, the officials of Great Xia are mediocre and incompetent, and when I take that thing away, they may not find out." ”

The master of the hanging lamp said solemnly: "Don't be careless! The martial arts of Great Xia are not as stupid as you think! ”

"I know!" Warrior Monk Tianlong bowed his head and said.

……

Returning to the Sanwei Book House with the silver ticket, the staff of the Book House were elated, feeling that this time the young master not only wanted to return to the silver two, but also slapped Jingzhao Mansion Yin in the face It was really exciting.

Especially Zhou Hu is even more blunt.

Last time, Wang Yuan bewitched the students of Guozijian to make trouble in front of the Weiguo Mansion, and threatened to burn down the Sanwei Library, after Zhou Hu reported to the official, Jingzhao Yamen deliberately ignored it, Zhou Hu still remembers it!

Jiang Han distributed twenty taels of silver to each of the employees of the bookstore, and their eyes lit up, and they happily expressed their willingness to go to the soup for the young master.

Jiang Han nodded, although in the costume TV series in his previous life, he couldn't move twenty-two or fifty-five taels of silver at every turn, but in fact, twenty taels of silver was enough for ordinary people to be free for a year.

Most of these employees were from the Guogong Mansion, and some of them were victims of the disaster recruited by Zhou Hu, and when they heard that the young master gave him twenty taels of silver, their eyes lit up.

Jiang Han asked Zhou Hu to take 1,000 taels of silver and send it to Nanshan to Chen Jinshui's family, which was regarded as compensation for the house that burned last time.

An old servant who had been in the Guogong Mansion for decades said in a low voice: "Young master, a thousand taels of silver is too much!" Many families earn about ten taels of silver a year. ”

"Yes, young master, it's too much, just give a hundred taels." Zhou Hu also said in a low voice.

Jiang Han sighed lightly and said: "I was able to make "The Burrow" because I was inspired by the thatched hut where Chen Jinshui's family lived, the "Burrow" is a priceless treasure, one thousand taels is just a dime, you can send the silver over by yourself!" ”

After hearing this, the staff of the bookstore all sighed that the young master was benevolent and righteous.

"Jiang Han, your idea is good, but you don't suffer from inequality, you only gave Chen Jinshui a silver tael, which will only make other mountain people jealous of Chen Jinshui. Moreover, Chen Jinshui's family has been poor all their lives, and it is inevitable to be panicked when they suddenly get a huge amount of money. Xu Yuemian originally planned to come to Jiang Han to urge the draft, but later heard that he went to Zhufu and went all the way, met him on the road and came back, and said at this moment: "It is better to divide a thousand taels of silver equally among the charcoal burners in Nanshan." ”

"Well, then do what Xu Yuemian said." Jiang Han nodded and looked at Xu Yuemian, thinking that they were all surnamed Xu, and Sister Xu was completely different from Xu Zhongqiu, and Xu Zhongqiu's martial arts knew how to be reckless.

Xu Yuemian said: "Then now, Young Master Jiang, can you put the golden bottle... What is the back of the book for me? ”

Xu Yuemian's eyes were obviously resentful, and she said that she would give it to him, but after returning to Kyoto for a few days, there was still no movement at all.

"Ahem, I haven't written it yet, I've been a little busy lately, I'll write it to you when I'm done with this wave." Jiang Han said perfunctorily.

Xu Yuemian was even more resentful: "What, you haven't written it yet?" Why don't you tell me about the rest of the plot and I'll write it myself. ”

Jiang Han thought to himself, are you going to be a gunman for me?

"That's fine, but I'm afraid you won't be able to write well."

"You can teach me." Xu Yuemian said.

"You're not a woman, so you don't deserve my advice." Jiang Han shook his head and refused.

Xu Yuemian: "??? ”

"Huh."

Suddenly, Xu Yuemian sneered: "Brother Jiang, does you want to preach and receive liquids?" ”

Jiang Han: ???

This is not a car to go to kindergarten, you brake me! I'm getting off!

After exchanging cars with Xu Yuemian, seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more ambiguous, Jiang Han suddenly remembered that Xu Yuemian was a man, and took a deep breath to sweep away the thoughts in his mind.

No, you can't stay with Xu Yuemian for a long time, otherwise sooner or later your Dao heart will collapse!

A man who looks better than a woman, whose skin is whiter than a woman, and who especially knows men better than a woman is terrifying!

If you're not careful, it's easy to make people excited.

At this time, a master from the Taixue Mansion came to the Sanwei Study: "Jiang Han, Lord Fujun asked you to see him!" ”

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, Lord Fujun? That Zhongli-sama? What did he ask me for?

Suddenly, Jiang Han's heart jumped, and he remembered a very important thing!

Holy Page!

During the winter hunt, he used the holy page to blame Wang Yuan and overthrew Wang Zhongze, and the only flaw left was the holy page.

The holy page was given by Zhong Fujun, if this matter reached Zhong Fujun's ears, with the wisdom of that Fujun, he would definitely be able to guess that he had blamed Wang Yuan.

If Zhong Fujun reported this matter to the emperor......

robbed the princess and framed his father's political enemies, with these two charges, even if he has ten heads, it is not enough to cut off!

With his heart beating faster and his breathing slightly rapid, Jiang Han asked, "What is the matter with Zhong Fujun looking for me?" ”